Go To Work
From Create Your Own Story
You get in the car and drive to work as your stomach aches from lack of food. You get to work on time and settle down in front of your console for a nice nap.
You dream of donuts. Donuts dance with you. You are so hungry... The dancing donut next to you puts a frosted hand on your shoulder. Some small part of your brain recognizes that the hand actually belongs to your boss, Mr. Burns. The larger part of your brain is thinking I should take a big bite out of that donut.
Do you:
